A few minutes after Mason left the museum, the security staff was on high alert due to the incident, and every other activity like the tour was halted, and every student was instructed to make their way to the exit.“I can't believe that boy ruined my chance to explore the other part of the Williams Museum!” A girl grumbles, making her way to the exit. Her friend walking beside her shook her head with a disappointed expression.“Do you know people would kill to have the chance of exploring these walls, and yet ours was ruined by one greedy student?” “I wish he wasn't selected,” another girl said, showing her dissatisfaction. Fredrick, who was trailing behind the girls, wasn't interested in their conversation; rather, his attention was fixed on the figure ahead of him. He had been looking for an opportunity to get close to Cleopatra, and with Mason around, he couldn't get a chance with her. When he finally spotted Cleopatra, making her way out of the museum with the other students, h
The trip to the Williams Central Hospital was short. Just like Mason had predicted, the senior medical staff dressed in formal clothes stood waiting for his arrival in front of the hospital, and when they saw Mason's car, their eyes lingered on it, anticipating who it was.The black Bugatti stopped in front of the hospital, and Mason slid out of the driver seat, attracting the curious eyes that panned in his direction. The figure, whom he assumes to be the hospital's director based on the files his assistant sent him, was the first to step forward, bowing her head.“Good day, Mr. Williams. "My name is Valery Antonio; I am the director of the Williams Central Hospital," she said, introducing herself, and Mason shook her hand with a nod before averting his gaze to the man who stepped forward with his lips drawn into a thin smile.“It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Mr. Williams. My name is Akin, and I'm the chief of surgery,” the man said, stretching his hand for a handshake. “I am g
Mason slid into the seat at the head of the table, and the medical staff waiting for him to sit first proceeded to mirror his actions. Mason adjusted his gaze to his assistants, who walked into the room holding some documents and nodded at him to proceed. Billy moved around each seat, dropping papers containing the impromptu reason for the meeting. When they all read through them, the aftermath of the information left a stunned gaze on their faces. The director, who was also a doctor, raised her hand and glanced from the file to Mason.“Excuse me, sir, but if I read it right, you intend on starting a clinical trial for a brain tumor?” she asked, and even when she already knew what the answer was, Mason nodded his head. "Sorry, Mr. Williams, but this brain tumor isn't just any tumor; it has been ruled incurable; where does it derive its nickname as the death angel?” She continued, glancing at the medical staff, their expressions mirroring hers.“Dr.Valerie I already know what kind of
“You mean I would need the mind-reading ability to make the right decisions concerning the clinical trial?” he asked, and Emoji nodded his head.Mason, who had been curious about what the mind-reading ability would be like, stared at the screen, prompting a smile to appear on his lips. It was a win-win situation for him since he would not only be making the right decision, but he would also be able to use the ability to know the staff's thoughts concerning the clinical trial.By clicking on the screen, he swiftly activated the feature that instantly synchronizes with his body. Immediately, the hologram vanished, and the meeting proceeded as if nothing had occurred."Mr. Williams, to carry out this clinical trial, you would need the best neurosurgeon." If you don't mind, I would love to be the leading surgeon on it,” he said, and Mason raised his gaze to the man without a reply, and after a swift second, Dr. Akin's thought played in his head like loud music.He must be stupid to think
The air instantly roamed with silence, and the other two medical staff members, who didn't know what was going on, constantly adjusted their gaze from their boss to the man whose face whitened underneath his gaze. Is this man aware? How is that possible?' Dr. Akin thought to himself as he couldn't shake off the feeling of Mason knowing something. He quickly shifted his eyes from his piercing gaze to the director, whose expression reflected her confusion, sensing something that he had done and she wasn't aware of, but somehow their boss knew about.As if Dr. Akin's prayers were answered, the pager in his breast pocket beeped, breaking the silence in the room. He quickly pulled it out and stared at the message. "Sorry, sir. I have been summoned into an emergency operation. If my attention is not needed here, I shall take my leave," he bowed. Mason didn't say anything, but he waved his hand to dismiss him. Dr. Akin heaved a silent sigh and nodded from the director to Dr. Lukeman before
The meeting with the medical staff ended, and with a fulfilled heart, Mason exited the hospital and drove back to the mansion. Exiting the garage, he was walking into the mansion when a single notification flashed on his phone screen, sending a surprised expression to his face. The number in the message was unknown, but a hint of who it was instantly crept into his mind. [Good evening, Mr. Williams. You promised to bring the form to the address I gave you by 4 pm, and you didn't show. I thought you were a man of your word] The message came to an end, and the image of the dean of students appeared in his mind. Mason heaved a sigh, remembering he had promised to submit the form containing his correct details to the dean before 4 p.m. Not that refusing to submit the form would lead to any consequence against him; rather, he wanted to keep a low profile so nobody would investigate his background and discover he wasn't the poor boy they all thought he was. Mason peeks at his wristwatc
“You were supposed to be here two hours ago, Mr. Williams; why are you here at this time?” She asked, her question lingering in the air, making Mason adjust his eye away from the diamond necklace on her neck to the frown resting on her face. He leaned forward, with his elbow resting on his thigh, then slipped out the form from his side pocket, taking a last glance at the details. He answered all the questions even when he didn't know why the university requested the number of siblings he has, and since they would be more interested in his parents, he filled in his father's name, which would be hard for anyone to decipher since Richard Williams wasn't popular like his mother.“Something that requires my attention came up, and I had to take care of it,” Mason replied, raising his eye to hold her intense gaze.Miss Sonia wrinkles her face at his statement. “Is there anything more important than your academics, Mr. Williams?" She asked, her tone devoid of any sarcasm. And when Mason notic
The notification sound from Mason's phone broke the cold silence, stiffening the air in Sonia's car as she drove away from her neighborhood. he glanced at the screen and saw another text message from Haley, who asked if he had a date since he tested her he would be late and was assisting a friend at a party. He responded to her last message, then slid his finger across the screen and set his phone to silent. He averted his gaze to the windshield, his eyes gliding past several buildings and streets that he wasn't familiar with, and he wondered how big this city was."I am sorry for my security guard behavior," Sonia said, breaking the silence and dragging his eye to the side of her face. “I didn't know what happened between you two, but I could tell you don't like that much,” she added.Mason redirects his gaze to the road with a smile. “If he wasn't a douchebag, he would have been a good security guard,” he replied, and his response was assisted with silence, and he could tell she was